Troy, Connie and I wrote up a list of topics that previous Presidents covered in the address, then we added mine. When we were finished Troy sent the ...ist to Carson LaJames. Carson was head over several different research groups for the President. He was one more of the hundreds of people I needed to meet and gain their confidence.At 0800 I was in a national security meeting with all the right people. The NSA and CIA had fresh satellite images of all of Iran in high definition.The analyst had. ‘Pretty please?’ You groan. ‘That’s not fair… Your big eyes and your bed-head and you’re wearing my shirt-‘ ‘And boxers!’ I giggle. ‘AND boxers, and you’re just too damn cute…’ You give a long sigh, before telling me to scoot over. ‘It’s cold and if I have to be out here, I need some blanket too.’ I scootch as the heat kicks on next to us. As you crawl under, I tuck the opposite edge of the blanket over the heater vent, creating a bubble or warmth around us. You snuggle up to me and wrap an arm. At that point I wanted his cock in my tight pussy so bad. I countuined to rub my pussy in the shower moaning not hearing the front door open and shut with my dad's stern voice echoing through out the house. " Lucy! Lucy! Where are you!?" his voice was never heard by me as I only heard myself moaning his name and dirty thoughts running through my head. Without my knowing he had traveled up the stairs and into the bathroom where I was. We had a glass covering that was hard to see out but easy to. I don’t think either of us really looked up until we were both done and then our eyes met again. Amber was starring up and down my body as she stuttered and exclaimed “Gosh Bobby, you’ve changed since last time we did this!” My eyes were taking in the gorgeous curves of my twin sisters tender young body and it was hard for me to speak. I realized that my momentarily soft cock had sprung into an instant missile standing straight out. “You too sis.” I managed to mumble. Amber’s eyes were locked.